The golden Buddhas surrounded by gray and white aura stood in front of them, shaped like a stone forest, but could not cover up the golden cudgel that stretched into the sky. At its junction with the sky, a black and invisible vortex slowly rotated, and thunder and green lotus were born and destroyed around the stick body, sometimes it was nothingness, deep and terrifying, sometimes the nebula condensed, brilliant and pure.

This is the scene in Meng Qi's eyes. Everything has an unreal feeling. Even the sound from the depths of the huge pit is covered with an illusion, as if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers:

"Wave the knife in your heart and see if you can save them."

"Or, you die and they live."

Jiang Zhiwei struggled desperately, but couldn't even shake her head, and she couldn't speak even more. She was so anxious that her throat sounded, and her grief and anger condensed into mist, covering her bright eyes. The water was hazy, as if urging Meng Qi to escape quickly, don't worry about her waiting, and leave the green mountains there, not afraid of burning firewood!

Zhao Heng, who was lying in front of the golden-winged roc, closed his mouth and looked directly at Meng Qi. There was calmness, emotion, and determination inside.

If you die, we may not be able to live, but if you do not die, we will still have hope of resurrection!

Ruan Yushu was thrown on the ground, with pieces of ice crystals remaining in the fairy dress in white, her face was pale, her lips were not bloody at all, and her whole body was shivering involuntarily. She tried her best to squirm her lips and make a sound, but she could not break through the shackles and could do nothing.

Her eyes quickly turned red, and her eyelashes were like thick brushes, trembling, and a little pitiful outside the coldness. There might be an illusory sound of the piano in her soul, which was in a hurry.

For some reason, the words Ruan Yushu had said suddenly sounded in Meng Qi's mind:

"If one day you find the opportunity to escape from the six realms and He uses me to put you into the trap, then you don't have to pay attention."

"The body is controlled by the six realms. It is equivalent to death. It is better to be liberated by one or two. If you have great achievements in the future, you will resurrect me again."

The words were still in my ears, and things were already in front of me. Meng Qi closed his eyes, poked out his five fingers with his right hand, and slowly and firmly extended to the hilt of the knife.

Are you willing to take the knife before you see the main owner?

Will the energy and spirit cultivated by suffering over the past ten years be exhausted here?

Moreover, whether it is the legacy of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the golden-winged Roc, or the white dragon, they are not enemies that they have been targeted for ten years and have been restrained. Their strength is equivalent to that of the earth immortal. Even the former is better than Mr. Lu and Su Wuming, and his sword is very slim...

Asking questions slid past Meng Qi's heart, his eyes were as deep as ever.

It would be great if you are a robot without any feelings, and it would be great if you can be too fond of love, then there would be no need to hesitate, no struggle, and no suffering.

But in a lifetime, some things are more important than life!

Slap, his right hand put the handle of the Lingbao Sword, and pulled out the orange-yellow fire sword with a clang.

The light lit up, like a sun rising in the east, illuminating the darkness, almost as bright as the birth and death of thunder.

This magic weapon is as sharp as ever. It even condenses with unimaginable knife intent. After ten years of suffering, I have never forgotten to "sharpen the knife"!

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi with a hazy look, her eyes were filled with sadness and struggle, and she was full of words. Two lines of clear tears slid across Ruan Yushu's eyes. Zhao Heng moved his eyes away, not wanting to see such an ending.

The orange-yellow fire knife is getting brighter and brighter, and the breath is becoming more and more violent. It is about to explode in one day and cannot be stabilized.

Meng Qi raised the long sword. The magic weapon seemed to explode at any time. He looked through the gap and looked at the depths of the huge pit. There was an angler, his own "self".

He said slowly but firmly:

"Don't you want to take over me? Don't you want to occupy this body? Then let them go, otherwise I would rather destroy myself than let you succeed!"

Simply begging for mercy is useless. If you wait for it, you will completely rely on the other party and can only fight with yourself as a bargaining chip.

Deep in the huge pit, the sound is vague, without any emotion:

"I don't have the only fish I have, you are not as important as you think."

"If you dare to destroy yourself, they will definitely die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Manjushri Bodhisattva's remains raised and the sword of wisdom was like killing Jiang Zhiwei.

Meng Qi's eyes were still deeply moved, and the sword in his hand lit upside down, slashing towards his eyebrows.

You can do it just by saying it, not to joke with you!

Manjushri Bodhisattva's wisdom sword fell down and slashed towards Jiang Zhiwei's head, more determined than Meng Qibi and more determined than Meng Qi, because he was not the one who killed him.

The sword light is bright and the sword intent is born in the void. Jiang Zhi's hair is slightly broken on her forehead, indicating the upcoming ending.

The long sword paused, Meng Qi lowered his head and slowly uttered three words:

"You won."

Yes, the other party was completely indifferent. If his death could not replace the lives of Jiang Zhiwei and others, what's the point?

The three words echoed around, with a bit of humiliation and despair. A drop of clear tears condensed in Jiang Zhi's eyes, which were filled with mist.

"Just understand." A ruthless voice came from afar, and Manjushri's sword had already stopped when Meng Qi's fire knife stopped.

Meng Qi raised his head, and his eyes were a little red:

"What do you want me to do?"

A faint and ethereal voice said: "I have a self-proclaimed soul and body, walked to Manjushri Bodhisattva, and asked him to give him a complete ban, then walked into the formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas and walked to the next to the golden hoop."

Meng Qi closed his eyes, put the long knife in the sheath, patted the eyebrows and the Niwan with his right hand, sealed the soul and body, and then walked towards Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Woo woo woo woo woo! Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu tried desperately to speak, but they couldn't make any sound. The sound of the jojo in their throats turned into a whimper. If they could have a little strength, they would definitely shake their heads wildly and try their best to stop them.

Zhao Heng closed his eyes. The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad.

Manjushri Bodhisattva looked at Meng Qi with empty eyes, and an arm suddenly appeared in the air, with a white color, and it fell on Meng Qi's forehead.

Deep in the light of wisdom, Meng Qi's internal organs are blocked, and he can no longer mobilize the power of the inner scene. The soul is bound to the Niwan and cannot exert his abilities.

Looking back at Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng, Meng Qi showed some nostalgia, but he turned around firmly and walked forward step by step with the "mortal body" and was destined to be ahead of the ending.

Behind him was a whimpering sound.

It seems that it is still hard to escape fate after struggling for a lifetime.

After passing through the golden-body Buddhas like the stone forest, Meng Qi's vision suddenly widened, and the golden cudgel was pestled in the middle of the giant pit. He inserted into Lingshan, and the green lotus flowers were blooming in the gap. Thunder was born and died, and the black air was swirling, but only the golden cudgel was seen, but Sun Dasheng was not seen.

And not far from the Golden Cudgel, there is a mountain standing, just like a five-fingered palm!

The mountain peak is not high, heavy and thick, with a Bodhi branch shining with colorful light on the top, which is crystal clear and crystal clear. It is divided into nine branches, with dryness and prosperity, illusion and reality, full of great purity, great wisdom, great light, great freedom and great bliss.

This Bodhisattva branch was inserted at the top of the peak, and the light appeared and disappeared, as if flowing water was pouring on the seal!

In the center of the Golden Cudgel and "Five Fingers Mountain", a figure of a Taoist stands with his back to Meng Qi, watching the green lotus bloom and fall coldly, with a familiar figure and a weak temperament. He is wearing a dark golden robe with one shoulder exposed.

This is the angler? Meng Qi walked ten steps behind this man and his instinct stopped.

"This is your opportunity, why bother to resist?" The figure slowly turned around with his hands in his arms.

He showed a very familiar face in Meng Qi, because that was himself!

The face of this figure changes between two forms, sometimes Su Ziyuan, sometimes Meng Qi on Earth. The two gradually merge to form a strange face that covers two appearances. However, when you look at it, you only present the one you want to see in your heart, but compared with Meng Qi himself, there is a bit more evil intention.

Meng Qi's expression and eyes suddenly calmed down, as if he knew that the ending could not be changed. He was destined to be unable to escape, and he smiled slightly and said:

"What should I call you?"

"Ananda. or the Demon Buddha?"

He paused and spoke again:

"Or the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation."

Boom! Thunders exploded, the Milky Way was born and died, illuminating a corner.

The figure wearing a dark golden robe was not surprised at all, and said calmly:

"Everything is OK. Ananda is 'I', the Demon Buddha is 'I', and isn't the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation also 'I'?"

He admitted frankly, without any concealment, and was completely confident that he was Ananda, he was the devil Buddha, and he was the mysterious master of the six realms of reincarnation!

"However, how do you know that I am the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation?"

Meng Qi sighed: "I have always been very curious about some of the martial arts in the redemption score. They come from novels, comics, movies and TV series I have read. They do not really exist. Why can there be any on the redemption score? If it is influenced by the breath of the real world, such as myths, some characters, poems, songs, etc., it is a projection of legendary powers and some coincidental deeds, then why is there not in the real world?"

"I have never understood this, nor do I understand how my luck is so abnormal in the reincarnation mission. Many tasks are even tailor-made for me, until Xi mentioned that the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was in a weak state, and then he knew that the Demon Buddha was my angler and climbed to the other side, but was suppressed by the Buddha, so he had some associations and guesses."

"Your recognition finally made me relieved. The little jade Buddha is a certificate of fish. After a brief adaptation, you let me start to contact Ananda's inheritance, get the real little jade Buddha that can open the gate of Lingshan, and get all kinds of benefits. Once you show signs of wanting to get rid of it, you will be suppressed, and you will be assigned a dilemma task, and you will be deliberately targeted, almost without rules. Just like this time, Zhiwei and the others may not be able to stop returning early."

"And you should have two original intentions to become the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. One is to cultivate your own fish with controlled tasks, and the other is to explore the truth about some ancient things without attracting the attention of other big names."

The Demon Buddha, facing Meng Qi's most familiar appearance, looked indifferent, his mouth slightly raised, and his hands said:

"As the end of the world comes and the seal begins to loosen, I can only exert a little power, and use the Seal of Reincarnation to seek a way to escape early, and of course I do not want to be discovered by others."

"You are the 'fish' that I deliberately broke off contact and hid on the earth. I am not unfamiliar with everything you have experienced. Su Ziyuan is a bait used to deceive some guys. You are my real 'fish'. The fish that was attracted from the earth. Hey, Lu Ya was also deceived. Now your Yuanshi true body is about to be successful. Once you merge, the golden body of the Tathagata, the devil body of the Buddha, and the true body of the Yuanshi true body are there, and I may be able to escape immediately and find the last breakthrough."

Ananda's nine styles of Tathagata's magic palms are united, and the Tathagata's golden body is realized. However, it has not yet grown up and is humble and called Ananda's Dharma body.

The Demon Buddha walked towards Meng Qi step by step, looked at him, looked at him, and nodded slightly. He was very satisfied with the growth of the fish and was very satisfied with the harvest this time. There was no pressure, but the suffocating atmosphere was better than any pressure!

After a few steps, he and Meng Qi were close at hand, and the two almost identical faces were scented.

"Don't struggle, another 'me', you will soon appreciate the realm of the other shore, a realm that you will never experience in your life. This is the glory of being a fish, and this is my gift." The Demon Buddha's eyes were deep, his body gradually faded, and his right hand was poked out and pressed against Meng Qi's eyebrows.

Meng Qi did not struggle, and seemed to have accepted his fate. He looked directly at the Demon Buddha and suddenly spoke:

"Or, I have to call you Thor?"
Chapter completed!